Wetting, her pants.

Chapter 8.

Author’s Pov.

Amelia threw her hands on his shoulder and patted her lips, he swayed his tongue into her mouth, lashing his tongue against hers.

A soft moan escaped her lips as Maximo pulled her zip down, grabbing her ass into his hands and fondling it.

Amelia’s pussy clenched and she moaned yet again, sending hot chills down his body and causing his shaft to throb in anticipation of her hot pussy, he could feel the heat from just kissing her, he could tell that she was already wet for him.

Amelia’s eyes closed as she allowed him to explore her mouth, the pleasure from his tongue made her inner churn and restricted her from pulling herself back, She wanted more, more of him, and Amelia knew that more of him was still not enough.

He was about to make her a good girl by obeying all his commands, when her phone beeped and pulled them from their engagement.

“Just a minute.” she pleaded reaching out to her phone and catching her breath.

Maximo started at her, wetting his l